Chapter 115
The general statue came to life even before it landed. The war-horse’s four hooves were stepping on flames. It charged from the air to the killer, still standing on the column.
The column was smashed into pieces, and the killer was scared out of his wits. He made all of his efforts to jump away and kept throwing flying swords at the same time.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The flying swords that were able to break metal and stones clashed when they hit the general, then fell onto the ground.
The general was unscathed. He threw his spear.
“What the heck is this?!”
The killer sensed the terrifying power of the spear and shouted with fear. Thanks to his agility, he was able to dodge the attack, but he tumbled about thirty feet away embarrassedly.
“Don’t just stand there. Let’s make good use of the fresh blood,” Jiang Chen called Meng Hao. They let the blood out of the tiger and cooked it with some medicine.
Jiang Chen’s medicines were not selected casually. He had followed the ancient recipes of herbal cuisine to select them.
Soon, they smelled the flavor of meat. The three of them took a deep breath. Instantly, their blood started to flow rapidly and each pore was opened.
Then the three gulped the meat soup and felt very warm.
“I have to practice now!” Meng Hao didn’t want to waste such a great chance. He intended to take the opportunity to break through his state.
So did Wen Xin.
“Wait. Spread the monster blood on your body. This is holy-level monster blood.” Jiang Chen took out the ape’s blood and gave it to them.
He also saved some for himself. He found a room in the hunting lodge and started to exert his sky-level method.
His body had been emitting a rumbling, thunder-like sound for a long time. His bones kept popping like firecrackers.
When it was over, Jiang Chen had made even more progress, but since he had just achieved the peak of the middle stage, his state didn’t receive a further breakthrough.
Meng Hao and Wen Xin both broke through their states.
Meng Hao achieved the peak of the middle stage, while Wen Xin exceeded Jiang Chen by achieving the peak of the late stage.
Her state had been higher than Jiang Chen’s originally, and she had been practicing hard at the Redcloud Peak, never lazy.
“Spirit-level monsters can only be preyed on by people in the Mental Wander State, especially warrior tigers. Their capture requires at least a middle or late stage Mental Wander State. It would be extremely expensive to hire a Mental Wander State! We’re really lucky to get it this way,” Meng Hao said excitedly.
At this time, the giant wolf showed up again and brought two more monsters’ corpses. Both of them were king-level.
Like before, the giant wolf put down the corpses, took a look at Jiang Chen and left decisively.
“E—even disciples from powerful factions wouldn’t be able to enjoy such a luxury to have monsters of these levels for a meal.” Meng Hao even stuttered due to the excitement.
“Don’t rush it.”
Jiang Chen put the corpses into the mustardseed ring and said, “If we take them now, we won’t be able to absorb them in the best way. Let’s go on an adventure first. We’re in the mountains, after all.”
If the giant wolf kept doing this, Jiang Chen was confident he could achieve the Mental Wander State in a short period of time.
“Okay!” Meng Hao and Wen Xin agreed. They put the killer’s dead body out of their minds.
The three of them charged into the mountains excitedly, ready to start hunting.